It Hurts to Be This Sexy
	2004-03-26 | 11:31 a.m. Sex: It's What's for Dinner
	So considering how low my mood has been lately, I am doing exceedingly well. As in I have been smiling all morning and it has not been the least bit forced. This has everything to do with the sex I had last night. Um, yeah. Everything to do with sex. And I am sporting the hickeys to prove it. The details, Reader, would be rather sordid if I gave them to you in full, so let's just keep it sketchily tastetastic by saying that I've had my eye on this one girl since the beginning of the semester, and last night I ended up making out with her and her totally poly girlfriend at the Mix. And then we totally went home together. And did lots of giggle-laden making out. And other things of a sexual nature. And yeah. Um, I need to be having this kind of ecstatic sex so much more often. I think I'd be concentrating way better. On a related note, this is my third three(+)some, and I've decided that I enjoy them most of all. The three dynamic feels so much more comfortable to me sexually than the two, especially when you're talking about sex as an expression of elated physical bliss. As I told my Poet Roommate earlier, I think I may still be coming. **Action Live** The weather that ROARED - 2005-03-01 Enabler's Rag - 2005-02-15 Where in the world? - 2005-01-14 Where have all the rude boys gone? - 2005-01-04 quickly - 2004-11-21 <-- - -->	Last Next Newest Older Rings Pictures Links Profile Guestbook Email me Notes Diaryland Hate is Great

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